Knowing that her friend was waiting for her response, she stood up and rushed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her, and took several deep breaths before she could speak normally. "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry... it's my fault you got involved. How badly are you hurt? Did you go to the hospital? Which hospital? I'll come and see you."
"I'm fine, and besides, Brother Zhou is here, so you don't need to come. Just take care of the child."
Mu Wanqing responded to her concern, but her attention was still on those photos and videos.
"Is what Chen Haoyang said true?" She needed to confirm this; it was crucial.